Date: Mon, 19 May 2008 23:17:51 +0000 (GMT)
From: Domingo Santana <domingo.santana@yahoo.fr>
Subject: Unexpected Domination - Part 2 (Presents for Kylie)

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----------      Unexpected Domination    ----------
----------    Part 2: Presents for Kylie ----------
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                        Written by: Domingo Santana



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  ***** DISCLAIMER *****
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   This is work is utter and complete fiction. It is not, nor should ever,
be confused with real life.  It is simply the daydream of a demented
mind. Any resemblance to anyone is simply coincidental. I neither encourage
nor condone the involvement of children in sexually oriented acts with
adults.


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  ****Author's Note:****
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Due in large part to the responses I've received since posting the first
installment of this story, I am going to continue the series.  Part of my
delay in writing this second installment is that at this point in the story
there are almost unlimited possibilities as to what happens next. Having
too many options makes it almost as difficult as having none!

Part of the problem is that I want to expand the reach of the story and
introduce new characters of all ages. I've debated spinning off the adult
story line and the child storyline, giving each character a chance to tell
the story from their own point of view, but I don't know if I can pull it
off. There are so many ideas I have floating around in my head of
situations that this kind of power/control/authoritarianism can really
stimulate some erotic fantasies for me that I don't know where to go next.

For that reason, I'd also like to take this opportunity to invite other
would-be authors to pick up the story line on their own.  I don't care if
you introduce new characters, drop all of these characters, or whatever,
I'd just like to see more stories that involve this concept of reverse
dominance (for lack of better word).

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Part 2 ====================================================

As I walked to the table, I had an ominous feeling that this wasn't going
to be good. The list was written on diary paper with a rather peculiar
scent to it.  The front read "for me" with a little heart drawn directly
below.  I unfolded the note and read.

  1.  A new laptop, something small and light. Probably a dell.
      (make sure you get a warranty with it)
  2.  A new digital camera.  6-8 megapixels.  You'll like what
      i'm going to do with it.
  3.  A wireless card for my new laptop - verizon or sprint both
      make one that I think will work.  Um, you're prolly going
      to have to pay for the subscription too...
  4.  A webcam.  Something with really good resolution.
  5.  A cell phone..yep, you guessed it, one with a camera.
      Probably one that is prepaid would be best, but I'll leave
      that up to you.

  Oh yeah...you've got 24 hours.  Like the tv show.  cya!

  Love, Kylie

Well, I have to admit, it wasn't as bad as I thought it could be.  Granted
it wasn't going to be cheap to get her everything that she wanted, but it
wasn't going to be a new car. Sighing to myself, I grabbed my laptop and
went back to the bed to start my assignment. Just as I went to log in, I
recognized the scent on Kylie's note. Just to be sure, I lifted it to my
nose and sniffed. It smelled like a girl. A very specific girl, I was sure.

One mystery solved, I began to work on the next puzzle. My assignment. At
the Best Buy website I selected a nice laptop for her - it even had an
integrated webcam and was in-stock and could be picked up tomorrow! I felt
like I hit the jackpot! I was also able to get the camera and wireless card
there too.

Feeling pretty accomplished...I suddenly realized that I'd never thought
NOT to comply with Kylie's request. I just blindly acquiesced to her
demand. What was happening to me? With that realization, I figured I'd call
it a night and finish the other items off tomorrow.  Tomorrow! Shit! I'd
almost forgotten that I was supposed to be checking out tomorrow!  I sat
up, grabbed the phone and called the front desk.  Luckily, I was able to
extend my stay for two more nights.  I wasn't sure, but I felt like I had
to ask for permission from Kylie to leave.  Plus, that would be the same
day her parents got back.  Maybe I could slip out unnoticed? That thought
immediately brought on a laugh as I realized that Kylie would never let
that happen!  Another call to the airline and I'd changed my flight
reservation.  Finally, I called the car rental company and realized that it
was approaching 3 am.

It took a while for me to fall asleep, but eventually I fell into a deep
sleep.

I awoke and looked at the clock - it was almost noon! I'd slept through
most of my allotted time for getting Kylie's "presents". Almost in a panic,
I jumped into the shower, shaved and threw on some shorts and a t-shirt to
finish shopping. Best Buy had my order ready to go, saving me needed time!
I picked up a cell phone and cellular wireless card for Kylie there
too....Damn, she was going to be expensive! But I'd done my assignment; I
had all of Kylie's gifts!

Sure enough, upon my return to the hotel, Kylie was perched on the stoop
near my door. Eying my bags from Best Buy, she smiled and asked "Any
problems?"

"Nope, aside from costing me a small fortune. It's all here." I said as I
tried to fish my key card out of my front pocket.

"Here let me..." Kylie said as she jumped up. Quickly putting her small
hand in my pocket, she immediately grabbed my cock, giving it a playful
squeeze before finding the key card. I almost dropped everything I was
carrying and just looked at her and rolled my eyes.  After opening the
door, she walked in and held it open for me. "C'mon slowpoke...get the lead
out!"

"You are such a...." I uttered under my breath as I walked in.

"Awww...You love me and you know it."

I wasn't so sure.

As I was setting the bags down, Kylie was already starting to dig through
them. We spend the rest of the day setting up her new toys and getting
everything working the way she wanted. She was a quick study, learning
quickly...although, I guess I shouldn't have been surprised. If I still had
any doubts about her intellect, it was only because I was the stupid one!

As dusk approached, Kylie said, "I got you a present too. Do you want it?"

I was scared to say yes, but even more scared to say no, so I meekly
replied in the affirmative.

Kylie raced out of the room and was gone for about 5 minutes before she
came back with a small, round, rubber, o-ring like thing and a small piece
of fabric.

"What is it?" I asked thoroughly confused.

"A cock ring silly. And a speedo. Take of your clothes, then put this over
your cock and balls. Then put the speedo on, we're going swimming."

I eyed the little piece of rubber suspiciously. "Are you sure it's going to
fit?"

"Yep. You'll see."

I undressed and started feeding my balls and then my cock through the small
ring. Thankfully, it stretched. Just enough to be very snug, but not enough
to be painful. Probably the right size. However, the speedo was definitely
a size or two too small. When I pointed this out to Kylie, she just laughed
and made sure I realized that she hadn't made a mistake. It was just the
size she wanted for me.

Impatient with the time it was taking me to benefit from the cock ring,
Kylie came over and started rubbing my cock with both of her hands. The
alternating rhythm worked quickly to present a problem with the skimpy
speedo. As my dick swelled, more and more of my cock peeked out over the
top of the suit. Kylie grabbed the suit with both hands and pulled up,
letting it snap back over my cock only to have the head peek out again.

"Oh well," she said, "I guess I got it a little too small. Too bad. Now
it's time to go."

"Go where?"

"A friends. C'mon! I'll get my stuff and meet you in the car. And don't
even think about wearing anything else!" she added.

After she ran out the door, I paused for a moment, then, resigned to my
role, dashed out to my car and waited.  Kylie came running up after a
minute or two and jumped in.

"Glad to see that the cock ring's working!"

True enough, my cock had shrunk a little, but my condition was extremely
obvious and my cockhead was still poking out, smiling for all to see.

"Where you're suit? I asked. "I thought we were going swimming?"

"We are. Here're the directions," she said passing me a piece of hotel
paper with some scribbles on it. "It's only about ten minutes from here."

I read through the directions and pulled out of the hotel parking lot. Sure
enough, Kylie started stripping almost immediately.  Unfortunately, traffic
was rather busy and we were caught at a light right away.  That didn't slow
Kylie down. The car on our right was a small, four-door economy sedan with
three teenage boys in it. As Kylie's clothes flew, the one in the rear
noticed her first and quickly pointed out her actions to his friends. When
I pointed this out to Kylie, she just stood up on the seat, stepped out of
her underwear, faced them and started fingering her twat. I couldn't
believe it! I don't think they could either 'cause they were still sitting
there when the light turned green and we started moving.

Kylie bounced down in the seat and absent-mindedly continued rubbing
herself. I pulled up alongside a Ryder rental truck at the next light. I
watched as the driver did a double-take when he realized that Kylie was
naked and still fingering herself. By now, Kylie was really getting into
her masturbation session, wiggling around like a nymph with ants in her
pants. The light turned green and we left the Ryder truck sitting at the
light. After about fifteen minutes, we pulled up at a small house in the
suburbs in a nice, upper-middle class neighborhood. Kylie, finally had
stopped masturbating and donned a one piece, bright yellow thong suit that
didn't leave anything to the imagination and hopped out of the car.

"C'mon...let's go in."

"What are we doing here? Who are these people?"

"You're impossible." She declared and slammed the door.

Giving in, I adjusted myself as best I could and climbed out of the car.
I'd be surprised if someone didn't call the police just because of the way
I was dressed, let alone the way Kylie was.  She was already at the door
ringing the bell. I hurriedly climbed up the steps to the porch and stood
just behind her, hoping to hide myself from whoever answered the door.

The front door opened to reveal an African American girl about Kylie's age,
wearing a bikini swimsuit. Obviously, the fact she didn't have a figure to
fill out the bikini wasn't enough to stop her from wearing it.

"Hi Kylie! C'mon in!" she said and stepped back into the house.

Kylie entered and I followed. It was a nice house, comfortable without
being overly decorated. "The pool's in the back, follow me."

"That's Keisha," Kylie said. "She's a friend of mine from school. Her
parents are at some card party today so she's here babysitting her sister."

"And...um...what about my...um...well, you know." I asked, pointing to my
exposed cockhead.

"Oh, they're fine with it. In fact, they bet me I couldn't get you to come
dressed like this. Wait 'til you see what they've got to do when they
lose!"

I could already see the wheels turning in Kylie's mind and knew it was
going to be an interesting evening.  We emerged from the house into a
secluded backyard retreat that was obviously landscaped by a
professional. Palm trees, ferns...all neatly laid out and pruned. It was
really quite wonderful.

Keisha pointed to another youngster laying out in a lounger and said
"That's Keiran, she's only 9." Then she noticed my attire. Her eyes went
up, down and all around my speedo. Kylie just stood there and smiled.

"I told you so. You didn't believe me, but take a look."

Keisha just stared. "Keiran! C'mere...you've got to see this!" she finally
said. Keiran obediently came over and did a double-take of her own.
Immediately she reached out, touched my cockhead and then jerked her hand
back like she'd been electrified.

"Wow." Keiran said.

"I know." Keisha said. "I can't believe she did it."

I loved how they had yet to address me. Just treating me like a cock on
display. But it was pushing some blood back into my cock with each one of
their little touches.

"Now you've got to pay up. Both of you." Kylie stated.

"Not until we see it all." Keiran replied. "I want to see the whole thing."

"You heard 'em," she said to me. "Take the suit off. They want to see it
all..."

I looked at Keiran. Then Keisha. Then back to Kylie. Then around to all
three again. I desperately wanted a way not to have to strip in front of
yet another little girl, or pair of little girls, but I also realized I was
going to wind up doing it anyway, so it was probably better just to get it
over with. I squeezed out of my speedo and stood in front of all three
girls.

Kylie explained about the cock ring, adding that it would help ensure they
had plenty of time to play with me before I'd go soft. Great, I thought.
Great.

"Now, are you ready to pay up?" Kylie asked. Keiran and Keisha looked at
each other and shrugged their shoulders as if to say a bet was a bet and we
said we'd do it, so we will.

"Yeah, we'll do it."

"Great!" Kylie exclaimed. With that she removed her skimpy little suit and
hopped down to side on the side of the pool with her legs in the
water. "Let's do it, I'm horning."

I just stood there as Keiran and Keisha climbed in the pool and swam over
in front of Kylie.

"Both of you at once." Kylie reminded them. "And get my camera for some
pictures" she told me. "It's in my bag."

By the time I'd grabbed the camera both Keiran and Keisha had moved up
between Kylie's legs and started licking each side of her cunt. Kylie had
put her hands back to prop herself up and spread her legs to give them as
much access as possible. I just started taking pictures.

Kylie directed us all. She'd have Keiran work her clit and then have Keisha
take over. She'd have Keisha do deep tongue kisses to her twat and then
she'd bend down and give Keisha a deep french kiss. I was told what shot to
take and where to stand. Some I was able to get without direction. After
about forty minutes, the one gigabyte card was full and Kylie finally let
them get her off. That girl had some stamina!

"But I'm still horny" Keisha complained.

"Why don't you play with him" Kylie offered, pointed in my general
direction. The two girls bounded out of the pool and pounced on me within
seconds of Kylie's offer.  I quickly surmised that this had been part of
the promise. The girls would take turning dry-humping my cock through their
suits. Then they'd stroke me, suck me and sit on my face. They were
definitely eager and willing to do it all. If it weren't for the cockring,
I'm sure I would have exploded many times over the thirty or forty minutes
they were roughing me up.

Keiran got daring and would start sliding her suit out of the way trying to
get as much skin on skin contact between her cunt and my cock. At one
point, my cockhead started going up her vagina only to bump into her hymen,
giving me spasms of pleasure. Keiran then resorted to a rocking motion,
back and forth on my cock, with my cockhead just inside of her. It drove me
absolutely crazy.

Finally, Kylie intervened and squeezed my cock and balls out of the
cockring. All three girls then bent down over my cock and started sucking
and liking me. After all the teasing, it only took a second or two before I
was in full orgasm mode. All three of them licking my spurts, almost as if
it was a game. I just couldn't stop coming. Finally, the orgasm died down,
leaving me speechless and numb.

"God. That was good." Keisha said. "I'd only imagined. How on earth did you
get him?"

"I'll show you...don't worry, you can get one of your own. It's so damn
easy!" Kylie replied.